Backstory: a few months ago my partner and I met our new neighbors. They were an attractive young couple about a dozen years our junior. I assumed they were right around 30. They lived diagonally from us, across the street and one house over. Once the warm weather hit they seemed to be always outside on their porch, and because of that we always exchanged waves and pleasantries. Eventually one night they invited us over for a drink on a nice summer night. We hung out for a little and exchanged numbers in case we needed anything, or something was happening around the neighborhood we felt the others should know.
I had to admit, I found myself very attracted to Jamie, let’s call him. He was always working in the yard, and I liked a man who was hands on like that. Even more so when he would mow and weed shirtless. My partner and I still had regular sex, so it wasn’t like I had an itch. I was just a girl that wanted to browse the menu. It didn’t help that Jamie had a wonderful ass, and my main fantasies that remained unfulfilled was that of strapons and pegging men. So much so that I held on to a few harnesses and dildos that were not my partners and mine.